Lisa Rowe
[Lisa's arms and legs are strapped to the bed. Susanna takes out nail polish and starts painting Lisa's nails] [crying]
I'm not really dead.
Susanna Kaysen
I know.
Lisa Rowe
I'm gonna miss you, Suzie Q.
Susanna Kaysen
No, you're not. You're going get out of here, and you're gonna come and see me. Okay?

